Interspersed with flying shadows in the labyrinth, people are confused. ----- It is recorded on page 12 of the Zodiac Signs Killing Handbook.

"Anyway, Dai Qianqian is in the hospital now, the doctor will save her or something, let's just do our own thing. Hua Yingyun said. "Hmm. Leng Yuni sat on the sofa and hugged her legs, her eyes gloomy. "By the way, tomorrow is the annual Labyrinth Festival again, my grandmother's grave is in the cemetery in the labyrinth, but tomorrow I have something to do, I can't go to my grandmother's grave to burn incense, Yuni, tomorrow you and Mi Li Jue will go together to help me sweep the tomb and burn incense, okay?" "Labyrinth Festival, I don't know if I've been abroad for so many years, and I really haven't been to the maze to play, I promise you!" Leng Yuni agreed very happily. Hua Yingyun smiled.

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In the office, Anjina and Mirijue flipped through the information and numbers of the annual Labyrinth Festival, and unexpectedly found that each document recorded the number of children missing during the annual Labyrinth Festival. "How so, why are there children missing every year at the Labyrinth Festival?" asked Mirijue, looking at the information in his hand. "I don't know, I didn't go back to China until this year to set up this company, and I didn't know what had happened in the previous years, let alone what Labyrinth Festival children had gone missing. An Jina said. "Boss, are we going to investigate this case?" asked Mirijue. "Of course, it's our duty to make a phone call and call Yuni. "Hmm. Mirijue said, took out his mobile phone, called Leng Yuni, and asked her to come to the company.

The next day, the annual Labyrinth Festival arrived, and the streets and alleys were full of people, and large groups of children rushed to the west maze to play.

Mi Li Jue and Leng Yuni carried large bags of things to the grave of Hua Yingyun's grandmother, they picked up a broom and swept the grave of Grandma Yingyun, and there was a beautiful photo hanging on the tombstone, that is, Hua Yingyun's grandmother, which is really a little similar to Hua Yingyun. Mirijue took out red ink and a brush to paint the words on the tombstone red, while Leng Yuni burned paper money on the side.

A few children broke into the cemetery and scurried from grave to grave, trampling several of the plain flowers on the grass to death......

Leng Yuni looked at a group of children chasing and playing, and couldn't help but think of her childhood, but childhood was very short, and it passed in the blink of an eye. Childhood is very good, you don't have to worry about anything, you don't have to worry about anything, you don't have to worry about this and that, it's good.

Leng Yuni continued to burn paper money.

The ashes in the iron bucket were flying, the faint smoke rose into the blue sky, Leng Yuni held a bouquet of cloud lilies in front of the tomb, and the pink flowers lined with the smile of Grandma Yingyun, which was really beautiful.

"Eh, what about the group of children who were playing in the cemetery just now?" Leng Yuni burned the paper money and was about to look at the happy figure of the group of children, reminiscing about his childhood, but he didn't see the figure of the group of children. "Maybe go out and walk the maze. Mirijue screwed the lid of the red inkwell and washed the brush by the sink.

"Ahh "It's not good, those children!" Leng Yuni immediately put down his work and rushed out of the cemetery surrounded by flowers, and Mirijue immediately chased after him.

Leng Yuni and Mirijue walked through the labyrinth, following the child's cry, and they were shocked by the scene in front of them......

Time will always give me a slap in the face, pointing to old wounds that I will not forget. - Susan